Lie To Me Lyrics Future

The future holds no bounds for this love. It's cool, man, got red bottoms on. I won't never call back, if I hang up, I mean it, yeah (for sure-ski). Please check the box below to regain access to. I put it out, they come in. In the back they playin' twinsies like a Hugh Hefner zoo. Download Future – Lie To Me Mp3. Brokenhearted, baby had me down, had to get you. I put two hundred racks on your whole squad. Lie to Me MP3 Song Download by Future (EVOL)| Listen Lie to Me Song Free Online. I ain't never been to DR. And I ain't never been to the Republics.

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Lie To Me Lyrics Future Generations

Hundreds of bad bitches. Cuban links, walkin' on ice, I don't play hockey. Astronaut takin' off, I got the proof, yeah. Travelin' all across the coast for this gravy. I been gettin' so f*ckin' geeked, I been prayin' (I been gettin' so f*ckin' geeked). It still don't feel like I'm famous (famous). But that don't mean I blew off her roofs. Your soul reaches out to me. Future - Walk On Minks. Lie To Me Lyrics Future Song Hip Hop Music. Now I got YellowDol on me (me). Tay Keith f*ck these niggas up). Poppin' new tags, it's one of a one. Green light the shooters, it's already done (hundreds of bad bitches).

Lyrics Lie To Me

Two thousand just for the shoes I put on. Rollin' dice on the cement, yeah. Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (let's go). These just the ways of the world, but a nigga still livin' (Will-A-Fool). That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (for when I trapped in the sun).

Future Lie To Me Lyrics

You know how I f*ckin' get it. Copy and they clone what I'm feedin', they be thievin'. And I done spent countless nights workin' inside the kitchen. Clouded my lungs up and I slowly started speakin'. I got my transport up and I got my Getty. I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't). Life is good, you know what I mean?

I don't have time for stress, no more time for disagreements, no. Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one. Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face. Better not get too comfortable, yeah. Why Don't You Lie To Me by Jess Wayne. They know it's a thousand cutters hittin' off if they come for me. Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit (whoa, whoa). That hood mentality feel like you could go through anything. I was already ahead of the wave. All fact though, we order up the Fiji.